Various races reassigned tasks and discussed how to allow other races to arrive at the northern swamp safely, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and the leaders of various races were also preparing to leave.

Suddenly, a magpies broke into the hall without notice and chirped at His Majesty.

The eyes of the leaders of all races who had not left were pulled by the frizzy magpie. Some frowned, some glared, and some smiled slightly, not caring.

"Magpie, don't worry, what happened?" Gray knew that although Narnia also had etiquette rules, it was not very strict, and there were great differences between the races, so she would not blame her, but just asked gently.

"Your Majesty, Aslan is here, he wants to see you." The magpie breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly.

"Aslan?"

"Magpie, are you Aslan back?"

"Aslan, how could he come back at this time?"

The hall suddenly got up, but the reactions of each tribe were different.

"Is it the creator of the Narnia world, Aslan?" Grey knew the consultant.

"Yes, Your Majesty, he is back, right on the grass outside, wanting to see you." The magpie said excitedly.

She was not the first to see Aslan, but Aslan asked her to pass the message. This was a great honor.

"Your Majesty, it should be Aslan." The leader of the centaur came out in the surprised eyes of everyone and lowered his head slightly. "In fact, just last night, before we came to the northern swamp, I saw Aslan, which was the fox who led us over."

"There was indeed a fox who came with you before. Although the fox has a bad reputation in Narnia, since it was brought by the centaur, we did not question too much." Lamia nodded.

The leader of the Centaur: "Yes, that's the fox. He found us who were about to leave and told me that Aslan was summoning the army, so I followed him to the valley area and met Aslan.

I mentioned you to Aslan, and he asked me to come and reconcile with you, so that the fox would no longer have to summon the army, and he disappeared alone in the dark."

"Where did he go, why did he come here today?" Gray now felt nervous when he was found stealing into the Beyrao Orchard. After all, it was said that Narnia was created by Aslan, and he was now planning to turn Narnia into his own.

"No one knows the trace of Aslan, Your Majesty, no one can see him unless he hopes." Sequex, a tree man in a daze in the corner of the hall, spoke, "In fact, I don't think Aslan will have any malice towards you. After all, you are the son of mankind in the prophecy and will bring peace to Narnia. Aslan needs your power."

With the thawing of the northern swamp, various races of Narnia gathered together. People rarely make predictions about the four sons of human beings, just assuming that this number was passed on by people in the first place. There was actually only one real son of human beings.

"That's natural." Grey tidied up his collar and stood up from the throne, "Then, go and meet Aslan with me, everyone."

"Yes, my king!"

As Gray moved forward step by step, the leaders of various tribes standing on both sides of the hall also walked behind him one after another and walked outside together.

On the green grass, a golden lion held his head and chest up, and his golden mane shone brightly under the sunlight, swinging gently with the breeze.

Grey took a breath and walked over calmly.

No matter what, Aslan always has to face it and cannot escape it.

However, in his original plan, the two did not meet at this time. His plan was to develop despicable. When Aslan brought the four sons of Prophecy and the White Witch to lose both sides, he led his army to fight out in one fell swoop and seize the fruits of victory.

But unexpectedly, he was too damn good at his movements, and Aslan lost his army and came to him directly.

Around Aslan, countless Narnian people had long been surrounded by him, and with the arrival of Grey, a road was opened for him to pass.

"Aslan?" Gray looked directly at the lion, not as respectful as other Narnians.

Aslan's eyes were fixed on Gray, and his huge head was lightly pointed, "It's me, the son of humanity in the prophecy, thank you for your pull for Narnia."

"I think no one with conscience and justice can allow the White Witch to act recklessly."

"Aslan, welcome you back." Behind Gray, the leaders of all ethnic groups of Narnia bowed and carried their hands meticulously.

But it can be seen that some people are excited, while others are indeed very calm, and they just politely give some superficial respect, such as the Eagle clan.

"I'm very happy to meet you, but gentlemen, can you give us some private space? I need to talk to King Grey." Aslan asked in an equal manner.

But everyone knows that even though Aslan never emphasizes his nobility and does not talk to people with a noble attitude, it is impossible to change that he is the real king of Narnia.

So when he made this request, everyone bowed and dispersed silently, leaving only Gray and Aslan here.

"What do you want to do with me?" Gray used the honorific title. Face is given to each other. Aslan gave him face, and he could not step on the ground with one kick.

Aslan looked at the blue and green grass in front of him and said, "As I expected, this scene would have to wait for at least another month before it would appear in Narnia."

"It seems that the great Aslan will go wrong, too." Gray said in a joke.

"Many people will make mistakes, but I think such mistakes are not bad now." Aslan smiled softly, "You are a magical human, who has some special abilities."

"Originally, Narnia's recognition of your human identity was very weak, but with your own ability, you changed Narnia step by step to what you are now, and eliminated part of the ice and snow in Narnia in advance and built a safe camp with them. You are amazing."

"But on you, besides the smell of humans, I also smell a little bit of the dragon."

"I have killed an evil dragon and bathed in the dragon's blood." Grey explained calmly.

"More than that." Aslan walked around Gray, "Are you a giant dragon too?"

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This is the first time he didn't need to publicize his identity as a dragon-slaying warrior and was discovered, but the problem is not big, "This is the effect of bathing in the dragon blood."

"The dragon's desire is very strong. You need to restrain it and vent it reasonably. You must never indulge it, otherwise there will always be one thing you will become the dragon you killed in the first place."

"No!" Gray shook his head, revealing his white teeth, "I am a human being, I will always be able to become a dragon. In fact, it is just a reward for killing the evil dragon. I will never become the evil dragon that I killed."

"Your confidence makes people feel confident." Aslan nodded calmly, "What do you think Narnia will be like in the future."

“If you stay in Narnia, then Narnia will always be what you want to see.”

"I never forcefully change Narnia with my own will, but just make it what the people of Narnia need, and I can't stay in Narnia forever."

"Why, you are the master of Narnia."

"I am no longer, you will be the master of Narnia in the future." When Aslan said this, a taller throne appeared in the distant palace of Kelparavir.
Chapter completed!